Sexually Invested In You

Now, I Accidentally Need You

What else do you love about me?"

"Why are you so interested?"

"Because I enjoy when people compliment me."

"Maybe you should compliment yourself, you are your biggest fan."

Evie sat up abruptly from her place leaning against the other girl, placing her hand on Mal's thigh and leaning closer until her lips brushed over the girl's cheekbone. "Come on, M. It's my birthday."

It was probably the fifth time she had used that argument today to get her way; when Mal first tried to get out of bed in the morning, when she had refused to shower with her, when she had been skeptical about having sex on the kitchen table, and when she had raised her eyebrow at the idea of cuddling. She was positive it was going to stop working eventually, but since Mal had failed to deny her wishes after she waved the fact in front of her so far she wasn't above continuing to use it. However – though it was surprising enough to even confuse her a bit – she hadn't spent the entire day just trying to get sex from the girl, in fact, she had been enjoying simply being with her. They talked, joked, laughed, teased, and ranted about their parents; it turned out that they actually had quite a bit in common, and Evie now felt bad for telling herself that they weren't even friends because, honestly, it felt as though she had known Mal her entire life.

But that didn't mean they couldn't have sex.

"It is? I had no clue," Mal replied sarcastically, rolling her eyes when Evie tried to convince her further by nibbling on her ear.

"What if I beg you?" Evie dropped her voice to a seductive husk, sliding her hand higher up Mal's thigh. "Then would you cooperate with me?"

"I thought it was pretty obvious that I always cooperate with you," Mal spoke softly, ghosting her fingers over the hand Evie had on her leg. "It's like a curse."

"If you always cooperated with me than you wouldn't ever argue."

A sigh moved through the smaller girl's body, and just when Evie decided that her trick had worn in quality Mal turned her head, covering her mouth with those plump lips she often found herself daydreaming about. Humming into the kiss, Evie slid her fingers through Mal's so that their hands were intertwined where they rested on Mal's thigh, leaning further into the girl to deepen the kiss. Their position there didn't last long, Mal pushing into Evie's body until her back was against the cushion of the couch, the smaller girl hovering over her, their fingers still tangled.

"I love how you kiss me," Mal whispered against her lips, gently closing her teeth around Evie's bottom lip afterwards.

Unable to stop it from happening, a wide smile shifted Evie's features as their lips found their way back to each other, and she lifted her free hand up to caress Mal's jaw as they kissed.

Something drastic had rearranged their relationship, and it was a change Evie didn't think she would ever understand because of the way her feelings and thoughts were far beyond being deciphered. She didn't mind the shift, but she also grew more wary about it with every difference she discovered, especially when she found that Mal could erase everything else from her mind with something as simple as a brush of her fingertips.

Which is exactly what the girl was doing now with her lips guiding Evie's, her every touch taking over Evie's mind.

"I love the way you command even when you're not saying anything," Mal continued for her pleasure, dragging her lips down Evie's neck when she lessened her grip on the girl's jaw, having realized the way she had been controlling the kiss with her hand. "I love your jawline."

Evie groaned when teeth scraped over her jawbone, pressing her head back into the cushion and tightening her fingers around Mal's. Her mind was warning her that the word 'love' was being used a lot, but she told herself that it meant nothing, that it was only for effect. Something compelled her to push against Mal until she was sitting on the couch, and she was straddling the girl's lap within a split second, loving the way darkened green eyes stared up at her as if she were a wonder to this world. Those eyes. She groaned just seeing the look present in them, and she gripped the nape of the girl's neck with both her hands as she brought their foreheads together.